Heaven

Steve went back to his hip surgeon doctor guy yesterday because of all the weird pains.  I guess he thinks the pelvic pain (that Steve thought was hernia-related) is in fact hip-related.  But the doc still didn't think surgery is necessary at this point.  Steve is supposed to go back to PT and actually DO the PT this time - and he's also supposed to go get massage therapy.  Since the pain is in his pelvis/groin, I think he is really enjoying all my happy ending jokes.

Wm, on the other hand, is really enjoying summer camp so far!  When I went to get him yesterday he yelled, "Go home!  Come back in an hour!" It's not easy to drag him out of there!!  And next week starts all the field trips, so it's only gettin' better from here.

With Wm at summer camp (and me with STRICT instructions not to pick him up before 4:30), I was bored.  So I decided to bother Steve...

Then, Steve retaliated...

Me: Soooo...what do you think happens after you die?

Steve: What do you think?

Me: No idea, that's why I asked.

Steve: Pearly gates and all that.

Me: Really?  You think you're going to heaven?

Steve: Yeah, I am.  You're not.